The Lady of the Lambs, a Shepherdess of Sheep

Her flocks are thoughts. She keeps them white...
She holds her little thoughts in sight,
Though gay they run and leap.
She is so circumspect and right;
She has her soul to keep.
-- Alice Meynell

Thursday

naked mole rat

I had the best dream last night.. I dreampt that as I was reading this book and a baby mole rat was born out of the book and ran across my room, I then enticed the mole rat with frootloops and he cuddled with me and then turned into a small beaver! I suppose now I don't have much more description, it always seems like more happens.. weird how dreams work like that.

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